Hello, everyone!
I'm really sorry it has taken so long to post again. I'm move three times, looking for a job, trying to get back in college and just running around a lot. Things are starting to calm down so I might be able to post on a bi-weekly basis. So, new chapter every two to three weeks depending on the editing.
I get; it's definitely.
Once again, I write, my girlfriend (when she has the time), edits and we post it together. If there are any errors, let us know.
Now, onwards!
Beastboy found himself back in Raven's room, lying on the floor. He sat up, glancing at the empath on the bed. She opened her eyes, sighing softly.
"So, how was your day?"
"It was fine. I read and watched movies," she replied, voice monotone. Getting out of bed, she walked towards the door. Beastboy followed, listening to her. "Afterwards, it was just some relaxing meditation and more reading."
"And the others?"
"Not sure. With the storm going on, the roads are closed. Starfire won't fly through it with Robin in the air. Cyborg doesn't want to damage his car, either."
"Can't you portal them? Like you did with me?"
"I could but Robin said not to. He said to save my energy for the storm. He said he wasn't sure if it would get worse. We might have to call an evacuation or something."
"So, where are they now, then?" he asked, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Some hotel," Raven answered.
"Five-Star?"
"You know how Robin is with Starfire. Knowing him, he'd spoil her with a great time, room service and everything else."
"Looks like it's just you and me tonight," he winked, chuckling, "Don't worry, Raven. I'm the master of entertaining the ladies." Entering the common room, he plopped onto the sofa. The storm continued to rage on, thunder echoing in the room.
"Thanks for the reminder," Raven said. She moved towards the window, glancing outside.
"Oh come on, Rae. I'm the master of fun," he said. He looked over at Raven, watching her stand by the window. Thinking about the past few hours, he had spent time with her various emotions. All this time, she had been alone. Looking at her now, Beastboy knew she loved the rain but hated the storm. It felt like nothing was okay.
"Aren't you supposed to take a nap?" Raven asked. Once more, she started to hide herself, the shell enclosing over her form.
"It depends. What are you going to be doing?"
"I don't know. I just stay here and read, I guess," she replied. She looked at Beastboy, arching a brow.
"Then, let's watch a movie instead. You can pick."
"I already tried that," she replied, her tone more annoyed then ever. It was much better then her just being monotone.
"Yeah. But, you were alone before. Now you have someone to watch it with."
He smiled softly. Turning on the TV, he brought up the list of movies. Cyborg had installed the Titan's library, organizing by types and style.
"So, what are you in the mood for? We can watch a favorite or try something new."
She looked over at Beastboy, knowing full well that he was trying to cheer her up. She also saw how tired he was. In all honesty, Raven had spent some time watching him from her mirror, seeing him run around Happy's park. He was polite to her emotions; they all enjoyed his presence.
"Fine. Let's watch something new."
"Cool. Do you want popcorn or something to drink? Maybe both?" he asked. He beamed at her, bouncing off the couch. Running into the kitchen, he started to prep. Raven picked up the remote, scrolling through the list of movies.
She found something new to watch; a random mystery movie peaked her interest. The hint of sci-fi elements in the flick was something that Beastboy would enjoy, too. She started the flick, letting it buffer. Tilting her head, she glanced over at the kitchen.
"Beastboy, what's taking you so long?" she yelled.
"Sorry, Rae!" he called back. He was working the stove, prepping her tea. "I was just making some tea for you."
"I didn't ask for it," she replied. Raven paused, rolling her eyes, "But, thank you."
Glancing around, Beastboy grabbed at a few snacks.
"No problem! I did eat with your emotions for a bit but I still feel hungry."
"Oh. It's all in your mind. You may have experienced food but you actually haven't consumed anything."
"What?"
Raven sighed softly, shaking her head, "The food tricked your mind into thinking you've eaten. But, you haven't had anything. It's how I can keep going with just tea."
Yawning, he nodded, processing the information.
"If you need to sleep, you can go to bed."
"Nope. I'm watching a movie with you. It's much better then just sleeping in bed at the moment."
"Suit yourself."
She watched him work in the kitchen. The kettle started to scream; he turned shut off the gas. Reaching into a cabinet, he pulled out a brown bag. He poured the mixture into a cup, letting it settle.
"Is this what you use to make my tea?"
"Well, yes. But, it's a different type of tea. I mix and match a few different flavors," he replied. He reached further in the cabinet, pulling out a few other containers. Humming softly, he continued to set up her tea. "All of this was my original gift for you before the music box." Pointing to the containers, he started again, "Sundried peach, watermelon lotus, snow blossom, and star lily essence."
Raven moved from her spot, entering the kitchen. She opened each container, taking a sniff of each tea.
"They smell pleasant. But, do they taste good?"
"I know you already like at least one of these. The others aren't that bad, either. I've had them from time to time."
"Don't you hate tea?" she asked, arching a brow.
"I used to. But, then I did some research and started to brew."
"You have books about tea?" Raven replied. She was surprised and interested; it brought a smile to his face.
"I have a bookcase full of reads. Its stuffed with all my important comic books."
Raven crossed her arms over her chest. She made note to look into his room while he was in her mind.
"So, what else is in that room of yours?"
"I'll show you later. But, for now, which tea do you want? We've got a movie to watch."
"I'll have the peach," she replied. She watched as he grabbed brown sugar from the cabinet. Beastboy went into fridge, getting out cream and half & half.
"You need all of that. Really?"
"You seem to like it, right?"
"I didn't think this would be good in tea."
Beastboy handed Raven her cup after he finished mixing the ingredients. He watched her as she brought the cup close to her lips. Raven inhaled the tea, sighing softly. She closed her eyes, taking a small sip.
Just like yesterday…
"It took me some time but I concocted the best tea possible."
"You practiced making tea?" she asked. She drew the tea away, her eyes wide. Beastboy took out a large bowl, filling it with popcorn. He grabbed himself a drink and another snack, making way to the sofa.
"Well, yeah. You have tea everyday. I didn't want you to taste the worst tea I ever made," he replied. He looked out of the window, watching the lightening strike outside. Smiling softly at the empath, Beastboy took a seat by the TV.
"It's just tea, Beastboy. You didn't have to go all out."
She took her seat nearby. Raven grabbed the controlling, aiming at the TV. Beastboy laughed.
"I said that to you once. You threw a bowl of cereal at me. Used your powers too!"
"Oh? I'm sorry about," Raven started. She froze; Beastboy put his hand on her back. He looked at the girl."
"Its fine. I told Timid that I could never be mad at her. The same goes for you," he said. He turned back to the TV, reaching for a snack. Raven didn't say anything, just taking in his appearance. A feeling of peace stirred in her mind. Raven knew he had spoken to the emotion before. But, now, she had witnessed it all herself. Hearing the words and feeling him nearby made her happy.
I used to get so mad…the old me would have left after making a scene. Then, later Beastboy would have apologized. Things were so simple to deal with back then.
"I didn't understand you before. You used to be so different like all of us. I mean, look at me! I'm green, have large elf ears and I'm some crazy vegan. How you react and how you are is what makes you unique," he added. Smiling softly, Beastboy finally focused on the film. "So, what are we watching?"
Raven watched as he stuffed his mouth, popcorn daring to escape.
"Classy," she muttered. She watched as he opened a can of soda, downing the beverage. "We're watching Case #105. Sci-fi mystery. I haven't seen it so its going to be new for the both of us."
"Well, let's hope its good."
The move started, the introduction and setting entrancing the pair. The film was about a few murder cases staged at various places. The years of the murders were random, the clues unhelpful; nothing seemed to fit. Raven leaned forward, clearly interested in the film. The mood of the movie caught her interest. She glanced at Beastboy mid-film, noting that he was staring at the movie with interest. The popcorn was untouched, an empty can on the coffee table.
As the film continued, they took quick guesses on the killer. Beastboy paused the flick. They went back a few scenes, going over a few clues. Finally, after debating enough, Beastboy pressed play. The ending blew them away.
"No way," Raven mumbled.
"What? No! It was the detectives wife?" Beastboy asked, his jaw ready to drop.
"Well, that's obsessive. She wanted to be part of him, always. So, she became a part of his work. So crossing the line."
"Man, that was so good. Everything came together so well in the end."
"Mhm. Didn't see that coming," Raven added.
"Well, its dinner time," Beastboy chimed in. He stood from his seat, dusting his pants, "I'm cooking. What do you want, Raven?"
"I presume you have a cookbook in your room. Grab it and make something from there," she suggested. Raven wanted to take a quick glance at his room. Nodding, Beastboy took off. Raven started to follow, trying to sneak behind him.
Arching a brow, Beastboy stopped mid-step. He could feel Raven behind him. He tilted his head to the side, spotting her. "If I'm right, I think you're following me. You do know you can stand next to me, right?"
"Shut up. I wasn't following," she replied. Her hood went up as she stared at the floor. Approaching him, Raven started to hear his laugh. "What's so funny?"
"You wanna know where my room is, don't you?" he asked. Chuckling, Beastboy shook his head. They walked in silence; Raven flushing from his statement. She looked up from the floor, noting that they were approaching her room.
"Isn't this the way to my room?"
"Yeah. I know."
"Why don't you just show me your room already."
"I am," he replied. He took the final turn down the hall, approaching her room. Raven looked rather annoyed, arms crossing over her chest.
"I'm not playing games anymore. Show me the room, Beastboy," she muttered. Just as they reached her room, he took a sharp turn, heading to the other end.
He can't be that close to me. How did I not notice...?
They walked down the short hall, took another turn and there his room was, nameplate at the door. Beastboy smiled softly, opening the door. The light flickered instantly, giving light to the area. Raven was ready to see a warzone of dirty clothing, snacks and comics.
Instead, she was surprised to see clean green room. There was a bookcase against one of the walls, filled with comics and books. He had decorated the shelves with a few toys and games. Propped against the case was an electric guitar. On the other side was a matching piano. There was a large bed on the side; the sheets were made. Pictures of the Titans decorated his nightstand and desk. The desk had a computer with stickies and notes plastered over. On the desk she caught sight of a photo; a smiling Raven on camera.
"This can't be your room," she said, her voice in awe. She stepped in, still so surprised that the room was so clean. It even smelled nice; he had a candle on his nightstand. "Yeah, you can't live here."
"Is it really hard to believe that I don't clean? I'm so insulted," Beastboy replied, a hand placed dramatically to his chest. He laughed, walking to the bookcase and grabbing a few cookbooks.
"You play piano. You play guitar. And, you read?" she observed, "This cannot be the real Beastboy."
"I'm still me. Don't you see the comics? Or that poster on the wall?" he said, pointing over, "I just grew up a little." Tucking the books under his arm, he made way to the door. "You coming? I have what I needed."
Nodding, Raven followed him back to the common room. They entered the kitchen; he plopped the books on the counter. Opening one of the books, he showed her a recipe. With the book open, Beastboy started to gather the ingredients. Raven picked up the other books, scrolling through them.
"Some of these look really good," she remarked.
"I know. I've had these books for a while now. I've only cooked one thing through that book, though."
"What was it?" she asked. She took a seat at the counter, still glancing through.
"Your salmon. Its on page 78; looks better then how I made it," he answered. Beastboy opened the last book, trying to locate another recipe. Raven went to the page, glancing at the salmon recipe.
"It does look nicer. But, does it taste better then yours?"
"Are you complimenting me, Rae?" Beastboy retorted. He smirked, glancing over at the empath.
"No. Just thinking out loud."
"Fine," he huffed. Finding the recipe for the right sauce, Beastboy smiled, "Baked potato with greens and a light garlic sauce. Sound good to you?" he asked. He turned the book, giving her a glance. She nodded; Beastboy started to cook. The other book was open, revealing a recipe for the meat. He worked magic with chicken, spice mixing in the air.
Once he finished, Raven told him what she had seen in the Nevermore. She expressed her anger that he didn't even bother to turn around when Happy was out in the open.
"Don't tell anyone about the ball pit."
"I won't. I promised Rage, remember? Wait a moment. If you know, don't the other emotions know?" he asked, his face twisting in confusion. He paused, thinking about it, "I hope she's not mad about everyone knowing."
"I thought it was a good idea. You got lucky with finding her."
"But, she's not mad, right?"
"Not at you. But, she's a little mad."
"How much did you see?" he asked. He remembered Lust's outburst almost instantly; Beastboy cringed.
"When you found Happy, I stopped. That's when I entered my mind," she replied. Beastboy sighed softly; he dodged a bullet.
"Alright, so what do you want to do tonight?" he asked. He set his fork on the plate, finished with his meal.
"I don't know. I did want to go to the roof but that's out of the question."
"More movies?" he asked. Grabbing the plates, he started to wash the dishes.
"No. One is enough," she replied.
"Want to play some games?" he suggested. Finishing the dishes, he started to dry them. Raven grabbed a nearby towel, following suit.
"No."
"Oh, come on," he started, lips pressing in a pout. He remembered how much fun it was playing with Envy.
"I said no," she repeated. Thunder crashed outside, nearly startling the pair. He sighed softly, placing the last dish on the table.
"But…"
"Beastboy, enough."
"Fine. Well, I'm going to read in my room. If you want to do anything, just let me know. You know where to find me," he said. He grabbed his three cooking books and walked off, leaving Raven behind.
Raven was quick to react. She made a portal in front of the man, startling him. Her head popped out, hood covering the top of her face. She stepped out, lips in a thin line.
"Why don't we…read together?" she suggested, looking at the floor, "That's if you want of course…"
He tilted his head to the side, giving it some thought. Nodding, he grinned at her.
"Good idea!" he replied. Her heart fluttered, cheeks glowing. "Where do you want to read? The common room, my room or yours?"
"Yours," she answered, "We've been here enough. Same with my room."
Taking a moment, Raven went to her room, searching for the latest read. There was a slight smile on her face, joy evident in her form.
I wonder what he'll like. What should I bring? It needs to be something good!
Shaking her head, she snapped out of thought. She was just going to be reading with Beastboy; what was she thinking? Sighing softly, Raven changed into her night outfit. She slipped on some shorts and a simple dark shirt underneath her cloak. Taking an extra moment, she composed herself. With a new book to read, Raven also grabbed a spell book she had been working on.
"This should keep me busy for a while," she mumbled.
Walking out of her room, she made way to his own. She could still hear the storm outside, rattling some windows. Raven made note to activate the shelter mode for the tower soon. Running a hand through her hair, she approached his room. Her fingers were tempted to knock on the door but she felt unsure. What would she even say? Working up the courage, Raven knocked.
The door opened, revealing Beastboy. He opened the door more, revealing himself. He too, had changed into sleep attire; he sported some shorts and a simple white muscle shirt.
"Welcome to my room! Want a grand tour?" he started. Stepping aside, he let her inside. She already made note that it was neater then before.
"I'll just sit on your bed while you talk," she replied, uninterested.
"That works just as well," he said, taking a seat by his desk, "Cyborg got me this computer so he and I could play games online. We also use it to watch old movies whenever Robin and Starfire have their dates in the common room." Turning to the bookcase, he started again, "I read everything on there. Never realized I could but, sometimes you really get lost when its so interesting."
"It's a while new world between the covers," she added.
"Like RPG's, I guess," he remarked, glancing at his collection of games. She rolled her eyes.
"Don't compare books to games."
He turned his head, glancing at Raven. She sat at his bed, her legs crossed Indian style. Smiling softly, he reminded herself that she really was there.
"Those are the pictures I like the most."
"Didn't you have a picture of Terra somewhere? Didn't you like her?" she asked, brow arching.
"I did. But, I got over her. She made me lose sight of what's really important to me."
"Which is?"
"You guys," he said, pointing to a picture of the team. Raven felt her emotions. Envy, Love and Happy were already having a field day with those words.
"I'll have the rest of the tour," she said, trying to change the subject. Beastboy chuckled, shaking his head.
"Well, in the corner we have my piano and guitar which I play from time to time," he said. He pulled his chair close to the bed, "Think that's cool, right?"
"Not really. Just surprised that this is your room. I haven't seen it in years," she said, opening her new book. He shrugged, leaning over to glance at her book.
"So, what'cha got there? Looks like Latin but not really," he said.
"It's much older. It's a spell book that helps deal with charms."
"Does it say anything about me?"
"Why would you even ask that?" she asked, lips pressing in a thin line. She didn't want to know the answer. Beastboy smirked playfully, leaning back in his chair.
"Because I'm the most charming guy around."
"You're the only guy around here. There's not much picking, is there?" she replied, looking back at her spell book. He made a face, huffing.
"Fine. I guess it's time to read," he said, taking his own book. Raven glanced over, noting that he was just as lost as their mall trip. He was sinking further and further into the book. She smiled softly, starting on her book once more. It was an hour of peace for the two Titans. The quick flicker of a page was the only noise; it didn't bother either of them. After a while, the wind started to pick up again, smacking Beastboy's window.
"Guess it's time for shelter mode. I'll be back," he said.
"We can go together?" she suggested. She made note of what page she was on before closing her book.
"No, you can stay here. You seem to be enjoying yourself. Besides, it only takes one of us," he replied before leaving her in the room. Raven looked around, using her powers to light the nearby candle. She looked around, wondering about the piano and guitar that were nearby.
"Can he actually play? Is he even good at it?" she mumbled to herself. Raven looked over at his dresser, glancing at the pictures.
Security Alert Tower Shelter Mode Active
Within a second Raven heard her communicator ring. She dug it out of her cloak, looking at the ringer. Cyborg's name flashed, not surprising her at all. She knew he would call as soon as the alert went off.
"Is the storm that bad on the island? Did you really need to turn the shelter mode on, Raven?" he asked, looking concerned.
"Kinda. The windows were starting to shake so Beastboy decided to turn it on as a precaution. Didn't you want it tested out anyways?"
"True. But, why didn't you call me and," Cyborg started. He paused, looking at the background, "Wait. Are you in Beastboy's room? Damn, I never thought I'd live to see this. Robin owes me fifty."
"You're all idiots. It's not what it looks like, anyways. I don't like being alone in my room with a storm like this," she huffed.
"Why don't you both watch a movie?" he said, a grin still on his face. Cyborg knew how much Raven loved the rain but dreaded the thunderstorms. That was something he avoided to joke about.
"Already did that."
"Play some games?"
"No."
"So, what are you doing?" he asked. He wanted to know why she was in Beastboy's room.
"Reading. Now, can I go? I really don't want to talk anymore."
"But you're in Beastboy's room. With Beastboy."
"Yes. And he's just reading," she snaps back.
"Ok, fine. Just, calm down. Have some fun, and I'll see you tomorrow. Tell Beastboy not to break anything."
"Not sure if I can stop him."
"Cyborg, out," he replied. The screen turned back; Raven dropped the communicator onto the bed. She tilted her head, looking at the rain as it hit the window.
Did he really get over Terra? Raven thought to herself. She didn't see any pictures of her on Beastboy's desk. Raven looked at the dresser, seeing pictures of herself with the Titans. She smiled a soft rare smile.
Raven recalled the day of the photo. It was after Beastboy had nursed her back to health after an attack from Dr. Light. He had hit her straight in the gut, knocking her out of the air. Raven had fallen out of the sky, landing in the cold ocean. Beastboy had jumped in quickly, saving her from the depths of the sea. Once out of the waters, he had taken her to the medical bay.
She slept most of that day, needing plenty of rest to regain energy. Beastboy stayed by her side for the next day. He spent every free moment by her side. Even when she was awake, Cyborg had made her stay in the wing for a few days; he wanted to make sure that her vitals were fine. When she was all better, Raven was preparing to leave the room. Beastboy had fallen asleep on the chair beside the bed. Cyborg, upon sneaking in, took a picture of her smiling face as she glanced at the green skinned male.
"I told him to delete it," she sighed softly. Shaking her head, Raven got comfortable on the bed again. She was starting to get a bit antsy; Beastboy was taking a long time to get back. She wondered if it would be best to call him via the communicator. "It's just Beastboy. He might be playing another prank," she grumbled. Grabbing her book, she started to read again. Five minutes later, Beastboy entered the room with some snacks and drinks.
"Sorry it took so long, Raven. I just wanted some chips and dip; had to make the dip," he said, bringing the food in.
"You could have said something. I was waiting here for a while," she said, lips pressed in a frown.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to worry you," he replied. Beastboy placed the snacks and drinks on the bed next to her. "You can have whatever you want."
"I wasn't worried! I was just wondering where you were," she remarked. Crossing her arms over her chest, Raven peaked over at the snacks, "Why did you bring so much?"
"Don't know. I just felt like we're gonna stay here for a while," he said. He reached for a candy bar. Peeling the wrapper, he took a bite.
"What makes you so sure?"
"You don't like being alone in storms like these. And, to be honest, I don't like them that much myself."
Silence took over. Hours started to pass as the two went back to reading. Later on, he set his book down on the desk. He didn't feel like flipping through the pages anymore. Approaching the piano, he placed his fingers on the keys.
"Mind if I play something?"
"Only if you know how," she replied. Raven kept her nose in the book for a moment. She bookmarked her page before giving him all her attention.
"Not sure if I can blow your mind but, I can try," he said. His fingers moved around the keys slowly, playing a light but rich melody. It was a short tune but it impressed Raven. She arched a brow as he settled his fingers down. "What do you think?"
"Not bad. Is that all that you can do?"
Beastboy smirked before pressing his hands on the board again. Raven felt a soft blush creep over her cheeks; the melody was beautiful. It was something that she had never heard before. Her focus was on him completely and she enjoyed every moment of it. Setting her book on the nightstand, she turned to fully face him. Beastboy would occasionally glance at Raven; it was so hard to keep focus. He kept seeing her perfect smile and it was so tempting to just mess up. Yet, he kept his hands kept steady till the song came to an end.
"How long have you been playing?"
"When I can't sleep at night sometimes or even when I wake up before sunrise. I tend to plug my headphones in and play for a bit. Its been a bit over a year; the same with guitar."
"Do you have any more songs?" she asked, hiding her excitement.
"Just one more. Do you want to hear it?"
"Sure," she replied, smiling softly. Beastboy gestured for her to sit next to him. Raven moved closer to him, struggling to contain her emotions. She didn't want to destroy the tower.
I know I shouldn't.
"It's okay," she heard her emotions mumble. Raven sighed softly, sitting down next to him. She looked at the keyboard; her cheeks red. The last thing she wanted to do was look at his face.
Beastboy's hands moved onto the keyboard; he started to play something that caught her off guard. It was the song from the music box. No, it felt much better then the small box. The grand piece of music played off his hands.
This sounds amazing...! I'm so impressed I can hardly resist him.
Laying her head on his arm, Raven continued to listen to him, feeling calm and joyful.
She didn't know long it was but her eyes started to close. The next moment, she was on the bed. The room was dark and Beastboy was sleeping on his chair next to the desk. His desk lamp was on, set on a low light. She slowly sat up and took off her cloak, laying it on the piano.
"I must have fallen asleep when he was playing," she mumbled. She looked over at him, noting that Beastboy had his head down, a hand cupping his chin. She smiled softly and fell back to the bed. She turned to the empty side of the bed, pulling the pillow tight to her frame. Her fingers quickly dove under her shirt, pulling at her bra. With the fabric free, she tossed it, sighing in relief. The feeling of joy didn't last long. Her mind started to work, giving her hassle.
Raven laid there, thinking that it wasn't fair that Beastboy slept in the chair while she took his bed. She wasn't sure to invite him to the bed or not.
Only you can make this happen two nights in a row and not have it be at fault. No! He is sleeping in that chair tonight!
As time continued to tick by, Raven continued to toss and turn in the bed, unable to properly fall asleep. Something just didn't feel right. She sat up once more, looking around the room. She noticed Beastboy's book lying on the floor next to him. She wanted to move around but didn't want to wake him up.
So, do I sleep here alone or bring him here…?
Beastboy made the first move. He moved his head from his chin, allowing it to fall. Quickly, it shot back up onto his hand. Raven watched, shaking her head.
"You idiot. Why didn't you turn into a cat or something? That would have made things a lot easier."
Raven closed her eyes, getting into focus. Dark light appeared around Beastboy, making him hover. His shirt slid off, landing on the desk. She moved him over to the empty side, tucking the covers in.
"This time, I'll stay by my side," she whispered. She looked over at Beastboy, almost ready to sleep. For a little while, she held him, enjoying the comfort. After, she moved back to her own spot, getting comfortable. Beastboy's arm shot forward, pulling her back in. Raven felt her heart skip a beat.
Calm down, Raven. He's sleeping. This means nothing!
"Thank you," Beastboy whispered. Raven's eyes widened, her mind going into a frenzy.
Oh Azar. Please tell me he's sleeping!
She tired to move away but couldn't escape his tight grip. She heard a light bulb break outside the room, glass sprinkling everywhere.
"Just relax, Raven. Accept this is happening. Go with the flow, and hold onto your powers. You don't want to destroy the tower," she said, breathing deeply. Sleep was quick to come then. The outside storm held little effect on her; she hardly noticed it rage on. Laying there, Raven felt good again. Snuggling into his grip, Raven smiled.
"Only you can have this happen two nights in a row…"
Raven woke up early, finding herself on top of Beastboy again. Her leg was on him, body pressed against his side. She could feel his hand on her lower back; she looked at his lips.
I wonder if he won't wake up if…
Snapping out of her thoughts, she moved away. The morning light peaked out the curtains, filling the room. Although there was sun the rain and wind continued on outside. She figured that this would continue for a few hours into the morning. Climbing out of the bed, she went towards the desk, locating her communicator. The side blinked red, indicating a message. She arched a brow, clicking the side. A message from Robin?
"Hey, Raven. We're staying in the hotel for another night. The storm is going to pick up later today; it might be worse then yesterday. Get Beastboy to train and don't leave the tower. It's a wreck outside. Star, Cy and myself did some shore evacuation last night when it calmed down. Just stay put; we'll handle things in the city. Have a good day."
"More like you're having too much fun to leave the hotel," she grumbled. Raven grabbed her cloak and books, walking towards the door. She walked down the hall, noting the glass all over the floor. The bulbs were all cracked, hardly leaving any light. "I could make Beastboy clean it," she sighed. Shaking her head, she swiped her hand, returning the bulbs to their former selves.
Walking to the kitchen, Raven checked the time. It was ten in the morning; she hated waking up so late. Even if she felt so rested, sleeping Beastboy just didn't feel so right. Huffing all the way, Raven went into the cabinets, grabbing the teas that Beastboy had gotten for her. She wanted to try something new for the morning. Grabbing the Snow Heaven Cherry Blossom, she took a small whiff.
"Smells good enough."
As she poured the hot water into her cup, Beastboy entered the area. He had a book in one hand, the other rubbing his face.
"Morning. How did you sleep?"
"Fine."
"I bet sleeping past nine felt good. Right?"
"How do you know?"
"I woke up around eight to check my communicator. It was blinking in my face since Robin sent us a message. He said that they're not coming and just to go to sleep and get some rest."
"Was I next to you when you woke up?" she asked, her eye twitching in horror. She remembered feeling her body close to his. Her chest was on his own, hand cupping his side; her leg had even anchored on top of his own. Her face started to grow red. He must have known she was sleeping like that.
"Yeah. You pressed yourself on to me every time I tried to move. You just didn't want to let me go," he said, smiling softly. Beastboy went into cabinets, grabbing a bowl and some cereal. He went to the fridge, grabbing some soymilk. Raven didn't respond; she was embarrassed, mad, confused and feeling a hint of regret.
"Beastboy," she said, looking up at him. He gulped, seeing the Rage in her blood red eyes. Objects started to float, bulbs cracking, and ready to burst. "What did you do when you had your hand on my back!"
Beastboy moved back a step, almost ready to run. He did pause, trying to find the words to explain.
"Calm down, Raven. Nothing happened; I was just playing with your hair and occasionally rubbing your back. Nothing more. I swear on every animal I can turn into," he said, setting the food down. Beastboy raised his hands in defeat, "Come on, Raven. I did the same thing to you when you have nightmares. Just calm down, okay?"
Something clicked in her head. Maybe she had slept for so long because he had done those things. Maybe that was what kept her asleep. He was always the one to come to her when he was having bad nights. As the thoughts continued to settle, her vision started to return to normal. Items began to drop, her power returning.
"You didn't do anything but comfort me, did you?"
"Well, yeah. I moved a little at night and felt you there. I just wanted to make sure you slept well," he said, putting his hands down. "I'm sorry if that was too much for you."
"I guess you didn't do anything wrong," she said, her voice still holding a hint of anger towards him.
"Aren't you the one that put me in the bed?" he asked, adding more to his defense.
"That doesn't count. You were sleeping in your chair and I was on your bed."
"Yeah. I assume you didn't want me in bed with you after what happened the day before."
"Why didn't you take me to my bed?" she snapped.
"I didn't want you to wake up! You looked so peaceful!"
"Oh. Well, thank you," she replied, crossing her arms. Raven went to the sofa. She paused, realizing she forgot her book. Moments later, she returned, grabbed her reading material, and went back to the sofa.
Why did I yell at him? He didn't even do anything wrong. Come on, Raven. You better not be jumping to conclusions and having pointless fights.
Beastboy sat silently, eating his cereal.
That went a lot better then yesterday. But, at least nothing got broken.
Sighing softly, Beastboy took another bite of his food, noting that Raven had forgotten her tea. He hung his head, hoping to give her some space. He wanted to leave her some room before he was going to apologize for whatever he did.
If I leave it here, I'll look more like a jerk. But, if I go give her the tea now while she's mad, I just might make things worse.
"I'm not mad," she said, her voice loud enough for him to hear.
Wait…Am I hearing things?
"I'm not," she whispered loudly enough for him to hear.
"Rae, that's cheating. Mind reading is not right," he said, waiting for a reply. He took the cup, ready to bring it over. Her noticed her head was down; his ears lowered in sadness. He sat down next to her, watching her book close. She grabbed the cup but didn't look at Beastboy.
"I'm sorry for jumping onto conclusions, Beastboy," she said, her voice low.
"It's nothing, Raven. I wouldn't trust me. I mean, look at who you're talking to. I'm green and I turn into different beasts. I'm all types of trouble."
"Don't say that. You're no Beast," she snapped back at him. She felt terrible for causing him so much trouble.
"Well, look at me. It's just a misunderstanding, that's all. No need to beat yourself up for it."
"I was about to throw the kitchen at you," she remarked.
"Better then going through the window," he replied, beaming at her.
"Thanks for being so nice," she said.
It's not fair that you can make everything seem okay again.
"Anytime, Raven," he said, "Do you want some time alone to meditate here?" Getting off the sofa, he made way back to the kitchen, ready to finish his breakfast.
"You can stay here. I mean, if you want I wouldn't mind," she said. Beastboy turned, looking at her from his spot.
"Sure. I guess I'll read, take a nap and just not bother you."
Raven smiled softly, watching as he ran to his room. He returned a few minutes later, seeing her in her lotus pose. Raven was facing the window, her eyes fluttered to a close. It was still raining rather hard, the thunder rolling off the waves. The sun had disappeared under the clouds again. He walked by her, noting that she was floating above the ground. He sat down nearby her, opening a book to read. He read for a while, keeping quiet as Raven was in her trance. Although she was meditating, Raven still had a sense of him.
Beastboy moved back, lying on the floor. Closing his eyes, he thought of taking a small nap. The book went over his face, helping him fall asleep.
Raven came out of meditation after he had fallen asleep. She opened her eyes, seeing Beastboy asleep in cat form. He lay on his back, a book over his face.
I wish Starfire had never told him that I like cats…
When Beastboy discovered what type of cat she loved, he had put himself in a box at her door. When she didn't come out of her room, he just fell asleep. Feeling Beastboy at her door, Raven had thought he would leave after a while. When she did finally walk out of her room, she saw the box. Raven took it into her room, setting it on her bed; the movement woke Beastboy up. She sat on the bed and opened the box. Beastboy sprang out, scaring her; the windows on the top tower level shattered. Soon, she flushed, mumbled a soft "Aww" and threw him out the window. Beastboy was later forced to fix the windows without Cyborg's help.
Raven walked around the sofa, mumbling her spell. Beastboy lifted, settling on the sofa next to her. She took her seat and started to read her book. One hand held the book, the other petting Beastboy's head.
"I should stop before he wakes up," she said, looking at the time. It was getting close to lunchtime. She wasn't hungry but, Beastboy needed his training session. Closing the book, she stood, dusting herself. "Beastboy, wake up. It's time for training."
He grumbled, returning to his human form.
"No. Sleeping feels better."
"Don't make me tell you again."
"Come on, Rae. Just let me sleep in this time."
"Beastboy!"
"Fine. I'll get up."
"Good. I'll be going to the training room to make sure you get your session done. I'll also work on mine. Be there in five," she said. Turning on her heel, she left the room. Beastboy knew he would regret making Raven wait. Springing to his feet, he went to the training room. Raven sat on the side in her lotus pose. She didn't have much training nowadays. Mostly, she would have to make sure that her powers were in check. The only person that ever seemed to enjoy training was Starfire.
For an hour, he went through his routine, following Robin's training. He started to settle, sighing softly to himself.
"Aren't you going to hit the weights?" Raven asked, walking up to him. Beastboy was on the floor, getting comfortable.
"I just need a bit of a breather," he said, looking at the purple girl.
"Why do you even practice when you're not going to beat Robin?"
"I'm getting close. Robin said that if you picture yourself at your best, you'll keep getting better. At first I didn't understand it but now I'm getting there," he said, slowly standing. He walked over to the weights, starting his next routine. Shirtless and sweaty, Raven couldn't help but ogle. Her face grew red, lips pressing together.
"So, how long are you going to stay here?" she asked, looking away. She started to walk away.
"Not too long. I've got to go in your mind, remember?"
"Oh. I almost forgot," she replied. She could feel her head pound from the lie.
"Just give me a bit to clean up. I'll meet you in your room."
"Fine. See you there," she said, leaving him to finish. After his workout was done, he went to the shower and cleaned himself up. Sporting a fresh uniform, he started his walk to her room. Beastboy wondered what Raven would do while he was gone. Would she just stay and watch the storm rise? He didn't want to leave her nor did he want to disappoint the emotions.
Raven decided to freshen herself up from the training room. She lit a candle, ready to read and pass the time. Books were set for her to read; she was possibly going to meditate again to pass the time. The last thing she wanted to do was watch Beastboy in the mirror again.
Beastboy knocked on the door, waiting for a reply. As he heard her grumble, the door swooped open. He walked in, seeing the books all over the place.
"What's with all the books?"
"I'm going to read them while your gone," she answered, picking one of the books from the pile.
"Okay, Rae."
"It's Raven," she snapped, gritting her teeth.
"Been a while since you corrected me, Rae-ven."
"I just keep forgetting to do it," she said, crossing her arms. Narrowing her eyes, she picked one up. From the corner of her eye, she saw Beastboy mess with his communicator. "What are you waiting for? You know how my mirror works. Get to it."
"I'm just sending Robin a message about what we're doing," he replied. He closed the device, walking to Raven.
"What do you mean? I'm going to stay in my room," she said. Beastboy approached the mirror, pausing. She arched a brow, approaching him. As soon as she was close enough, he grabbed her hand, dragging her in. "What are you doing?!"
"Sorry, Rae," he said. The energy pulled them both through. Stuck in the black and red vortex, Beastboy made space away from her. She glared at him, giving a look that could kill. As they started to spin, Beastboy retained a tight grip on her hand. He pulled her close, arms wrapping around her form. She started to hit at his chest, still mad when he pulled her in.
"Do you have any idea what you just did?" she yelled, using her legs to kick him, "Why did you even think of that?"
"Calm down, Raven! I just didn't want to leave you alone while the storm got worse."
As the exited the vortex, Beastboy went into a sprint, Raven on his tail. She didn't notice the emotions watching, clearly amused. Beastboy started to laugh, shaking his head.
"Can you help me here!" he asked. Brave and Wisdom sprinted forward, blocking Raven's way.
"Move. He earned this."
"You didn't hear what he said, did you?" Wisdom asked.
"Something about being sorry, I bet."
"No. He said that he didn't want to leave you in the tower alone while the storm got worse," Brave replied.
Beastboy returned to the cloaked girls, "I know you wouldn't want to come if I asked. So, I just made you."
"I was going to read!"
"Hiya, Beastboy!" yelled Happy. She ran over, tackling him with a hug he returned. Envy came quickly, breaking them up.
"Envy," he said, letting go of Happy completely, "How are you doing?"
"Good. Thank you for asking," she replied. Beastboy looked at Knowledge. She smiled softly, fixing her glasses, nodding in greeting. Rage approached, cloak hiding her form.
"Hey," he said. Rage nodded her head in response. Lust came behind him and started to whisper in his ear.
"Thanks for sleeping with Raven," she said, causing him to flush.
"You know nothing happened," he replied. He looked around, seeing Brave land nearby him. Rude was sleeping, Love standing next to her. The emotions all seemed to come together, confusing Raven. They were all so friendly with him.
"I feel sorry for bringing you here," he said, walking next to her.
"I'll let you off the hook," she grumbled, "I just have to take the long way back."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Raven used the mirror to get here. Now, she has to use the forbidden door to get out. She hates using it to get out. The vortex tends to be unpleasant," Knowledge said. Raven was about to speak but Rude stood, yawning loudly.
"I get to ask you something, right?" she asked. He paused, laughing a little.
"Yeah, I guess. What do you want to ask?" he said. He took a step back, looking at the girls.
"What is the most hurtful thing we have ever said to you?" she asked.
"I can't really think of something I haven't earned," he said. He saw the look on their faces. "Maybe when she told me she never wanted to see me again. It was the time after she found me reading that book about Azar."
Raven felt her chest grow heavy with guilt. She remembered that afterwards, he had been depressed and tried to avoid her for a while. He avoided her in the halls, the kitchen and the common room. After a fight with the Hive, he ended up protecting her and they made up.
"I'm sorry for ever saying that, "Timid said, beating Raven to her apology. Beastboy approached her.
"Don't worry. I've forgiven you and it was a long time ago," he said, beaming at the emotions, "So, how are we going to pass the time?"
"Well, I'm going to sleep, "Rude replied. She yawned, activating a portal behind him. Stepping forward, she pressed her hand on his chest, shoving him back, "And you are going to be lost until someone finds you," she finished, smirking. He fell him, his cries growing faint.
"What did you do?" Raven asked.
"Where did you send him?"
"I don't know," Rude replied, shrugging, "Somewhere."
"Why?" some of the emotions asked. Rage glared at Rude.
"If you hurt him, your be in a world of hurt," Brave said.
"Can you bring him back?" Love asked.
"Nope. Wouldn't know where to find him," Rude replied, "I just to sleep, alright? It's my day and I get the choice. So, you can all try to find him and do whatever you want with him.
"So, we can do whatever we want with him for your time?" Envy stated.
"I like that," Lust purred.
"I don't think you get the point," Knowledge said, "Nevermore is dangerous."
"He can take care of himself. I'm sure you can find him," Rude said.
"It can be a race to find Beastboy!" Said Happy.
"Do any of you feel him?" Raven asked. She waited, hearing no response, "This isn't time for games. He can get hurt."
"We aren't playing, Raven," Brave replied. She opened a portal, "It's a challenge we can't refuse. I'm going to find Beastboy and have some fun. I'll let you guys know when you can stop looking."
"I'm not wasting time. Especially with the prize walking around," Envy said. She left the portal, Rage following soon after.
"Raven, we have to look for him," Timid said. She left, Happy and Wisdom joining her.
"We can split up and cover more as a group," Knowledge said. Lust went off in a different direction.
Love turn to rude before taken off. "Why did you ask him that?"
"So that we never say those words to him again," Rude said, sadness dripping down her face. Satisfied with the answer, Love left, looking for Beastboy. As Raven started to depart, Rude grabbed her arm, gaining her attention.
"Please be kinder to him," she said. She let go, going through her own portal. Raven was left alone, deep in her mind, searching for Beastboy.
Once again, I am sorry for such a delay with the chapter. My schedule should be clearing up and I should be posting a big more regularly. My girlfriend should be editing more depending on how her schedule clears up. She's been busy and really tired so editing is slow.
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SantoRamon